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Never Smoke


Never smoke it makes you choke. Your clothes will never smell like soap. Your teeth are brown You used to clown around. Now you smoking all that stuff, And every time I see you, you’re taking a puff. You thought it was cool, but you look like a fool. Your brain cells are dead because there is no oxygen in your head. Your brain can’t function, you act like you have a head concussion. You used to be a good friend but all that is coming to dead end. Now you’re losing your money, and there is almost no hope. Now get rid of that dope and never ever smoke.
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